Lyrics:
kitted and
When the squad up on the mountain know we gettin pitted
Boofin in the spot so we gettin Lifted man and you
Knowin we gon get it by the way
Hit my target, yeah, target practice you know that I hit, take a shot, shoot another one, even then you know I'll probably never miss (Brrr)
Hit my
on the fuckin' line, so I gotta do what I fuckin' must
I'm talking to Chris, we makin' a hit
I'm talking to Chris, we makin' a hit
And you know this shit won't
what i wanted
what i need
[jessica]
i'll never
[chris]
girl you shouldn't say never
[jessica]
im saying that i'll never leave
[jessica]
i'll never
And now we've come to that time
Where the legend of Griselda lives forever (ah)
The Butcher comin', nigga
Ayo, y'all niggas should know by now
the darkness is over
we'll be lyin' in the rays of the sun
but it's only a dream and tonight is for real
you'll never know what it means
but you'll know how it
young boy young boy yo mama ain’t raising no bitch
Young boy young boy young boy all that money but you’ll never be rich
Young boy young boy young boy you
Hey young girl how you feelin' today
Girl your body just brighten my day up
See you have now been approached by a playa'
But baby I won't play ya,
Word around town is we got them pounds
Word around town is you talking down
Word around town is my young niggas wilin'
We be riding through
Kids look up to you! How you come to this?
You know what, man?
Biting arms? That's charming!
You raised on a barn by your mom? Yeah!
Rihanna's got
game, me and forty
Freeman I look to you nigga and I love you
Know you lost your parents but with me you got a brother
Malaki and Chris prolly all
Yeah, yeah
You know I ain't trippin', we won't never be trippin' (yeah)
Ayy
If you know, you know (if you know), if you don't, you broke (you
But, uh, sometimes you just gotta let it out
Young Angel and Young Lion, you know what it is
Uh, look, I'm the property of October
I ain't drive
young black and rich
I'm young black and
I will not lose
I will not lose on my 72 Dolphin flow
Give it to you simple or go deeper than a dolphin go
Water on my wrist
You can call it Aquafina
Storming through bitches like hurricane Katrina
Walking with a limp
I'm an old school pimp
You'll never
club hollerin'
[Anne Locc - Hurricane Chris's Mom:]
Ratchet dancing cross the floor you know the g-way
Hollerin' uh up on the mic with the dj
I'm
YA KNOW
[CD SCRATCHES]
[Young Chris- Rhyme]
Fresh off tour Philadelphia is your's. Freeway that's my lean way that help me to score. Investin in
6 in the morning
These creeps never sleep
Tell 'em I’m Chris Hansen
Mo’fucker, take a seat
I light a blood stained cigarette
Predator of predators
never say never
Sitting in a sandpit, life is a short trip
The music's for the sad man (sing)
Forever young
I wanna be forever young (yes)
Do you
with you out to beverly
Pop out with semis
Them chops by the plenty
I shoot til it's empty
Gon bust your confetti
Got murder my mind like that young
been fuckin' in the shower so my dreads soaked (yo)
I been fuckin' on the counter 'cause my bed's soaked (yo)
You know my lean nice and cold like some
I'm all up in her stomach
Here by any measure
Pleasure party baby pretty Ricky
See the track like it's the city
Chassis light so I know you not getting
Baby, if you love me you gon' hold it down (woo, woo)
I'm on a money mission right now
Young, young nigga done growed up
Young, young nigga done
smoke bitches say i'm too high
Living the life of Biggie and 2Pac
Nigga you know who shot
The day Jay Z go broke nigga when Snupe stop
That will be never
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